Mount Apikuni a lonely lover's charm

Viggo, having parted ways with Ptarmigan with plans to meet up later, began trekking his way up some tall mountain. It was not one he had explored yet, and he wondered if Ptarmigan had been on this particular peak. He still wasn't entirely sure what they were looking for (if anything), but he was willing to keep trying. Perhaps they would find something and claim it for themselves. Maybe they would simply settle for an existing pack and infiltrate it until they were at the top. Or they could just linger at the bottom of the totem pole, making their life as followers.

That was all presuming that she and he stuck together, which he wasn't even entirely sure on. There had to be plenty of cute ladies out here, right? All looking for some hunky and handsome dude to whisk them off their feet and provide for them. That's what all lady wolves wanted... at least in Viggo's head. And, speak of ladies...

The Ostrega spotted the figure atop a ledge, and without hesitation, he walked confidently to her with a twinkle in his eye and a smile on his face. “Whatchin’ the sun rise?” he asked. It was a reasonable assumption, considering she was facing east and letting her eyes drift over the landscape.